you, through the eyes of someone else.

mel took these photos. the first is from yesterday when we were walking together in the beaches and jeremy and i had our arms around each other and the second was from earlier today when i took a stroll and sat down, briefly, to watch for movement in the cattails.

two stolen moments - one in union, one in solitude - both captured objectively, (but ever so subtly subjectively) by someone who sees me, really seems me, every day.